Kelly hamato

Vicky · Kelly hamato

Athure notes: This a short story I wrote about Kelly in her point of veiw. If you guys wan't I'll add more threw.^^;

Disclaimer: I don't own the tmnt.

Kelly POV
(Inro)

Hi, my names, Kelly Miranda Hamato and, I'm 12 years old. For my whole atier life I been wondering were I came from....yet I still hadn't found out yet. Since I lost my memmorie at 5 years old, I have no knowledge of my past at all, except for the bits and paices I get from some of my nightmares. Many times I asked, my self what my real name was, where I came from and why I'm the way I am? But so far I found no answers to my questions.

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"Kelly....." Zoey said, quitly. "Kelly, you feeling alright? You hadn't said a word or done anything for that matter" she said, worriedly.

I sighed and looked at my little sister who was sitting across from me on the floor. We were playing a game of chess, and I was losing badly.

"Sorry....I was day dreaming." I said, quitly...yet a little louder then Zoes tone of voice.

"Is somthing bothering you?" Zoey asked, me.

"Yeah.....I guess you could say that. But I dought you would no what to say. No one has...not even master splinter and he's the only one I ever told." I said, turning away from my sister.

Chibi Kame

Nice. Please update.

Vicky

Kelly

Zoey walked over to me and put her right hand on my shoulder.

"Don't be so quick to judge, Kelly." She said, resuringly.

I sighed deeply and looked up at, Zoey. "Well... since, your willing to listen." I started. "How would you like to have a life where you can't remmber who you trully are? Like your real name, where you came from, and, why your the way you are? Yet you see bits and piaces of horrorfying moments from your past, in your nightmares." I said.

Zoey was silent, she seemed uncertain how to answer the questions I resently just asked her. A deep sadness formed in her eyes as disapointment was written all over her face.

"I'm sorry, I don't really no what to say." Zoey said, quitly.

"I figured as much. Like I said before." I mummbled quiter then Zoes tone of voice.

"I just don't no what to say. Is there anyway I could help you?" Zoey asked, enbracing me in a conferting hug.

"Maybe......" I wisperd. "Just maybe."

"Like what?" She asked, me.

"Maybe you could help me find some leads to it." I said.

Michelangelo

I like 'em...short and sweet and to the point... Very Happy

Vicky

Thanks, Kelly. ^^

Michelangelo

No prob